Hook:
I try to stay in my lane, moving this weed and this 'caine
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I had enough, enough, enough
Flee Lord:
I said a prayer and the beat got blessed
I keep a vest, 'cuz police got sketched
He got next, until he got stretched
Now he laid out flat, yeah he got pressed
Over here we don't dry fire, I'm with some live wires
Too much lookin' while we cookin', now your eyes tired
I had enough, numbers ain't adding up
Clapped em for actin tough, them bitches mad at us
Chrome sawed off holding one at the ward off
Rollin' up on flee, i'm blowin' half your doors off
Big choppa smoka, bars plus a drop of coca
Brodie too large, I had to knock him over
Lord, we some different type of niggas
Hit you with the millie then we sit you by the river
Sixteen bars or I kill em with the trigger
Either way its go time, when I pull up with them blickers lord
Hook:
Enough, enough, enough my nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I try to stay in my lane, moving this weed and this 'caine
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I had enough, enough, enough
Westside Gunn:
Ayo
Lost four niggas this week
Blow your fucking head off you think shit sweet
Doors off on the Benz jeep, might spend 5k on some Knicks seats
Can't go to sleep unless I sell a block a day
Hit up Flee drop a bag in Far Rockaway
Old nigga on twitter had a lot to say
One phone call get his ass andale
We the greatest, I'm the flyest, don't even try it
Shells made his ass skinny fuck nigga diet
I don't ask the prices just fucking buy it
Wear no ?
Bitches blitz you could whip a big
I need a lake next to the crib
I need my bitch to have a bad bitch
You could see the Prada socks through the RAF kicks
Hook:
Enough, enough, enough my nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I try to stay in my lane, moving this weed and this 'caine
My nigga I had enough, enough, enough
I had enough, enough, enough
